Im too much of nowhere from chicago when im @ school...so i come back to da crib as well as my mans P http://flightmanual.blogspot.com/ all da way from Carbondale. Da plan was to meet up wit da nigga BM and my sister b4 the show...get socibally sloshed...go to da concerto and take care of business da next day...
So...we meet up a lil tardily tho retrieve the befitting intoxicants...utilize dem jonts in the quaint little parking space we found up da street from the Pub...and then head to the venue...we kickin da Bobo's all da way to da door like it aint shit (cuz it wasnt) UNTIL....
We aint get in!..."We're @ compacity" is wat dey said..."damn...uh so...it aint no way we can get in?"..."well they might start letting people in again but right now, no"
So after some loitering & outside shmoozing niggas is bout to call it quits...we find a full unopened bottle of Bacardi, walk back to da car and drink then we get a text "Colin is playin Big Marcus' Piano Lessons Remix!"....we hit it to da door but the text was about 10 minutes old...& our night ends...
(i went to da Abbey Pub and all i got were dese friggin pictures...) shouts to da camerainmyhandman
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